A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

moment, then

held. Even though Bria couldn’t

be there on time,” he

Amelie was speechless.

early, so Amelie hadn’t had time to

matter to attend to and was back in Quinn

breakfast was ready, she walked over to wheel Bria

entered the room, she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

little fingers were

her, he read the book

tense voice he always used had softened now, and he didn’t seem as serious as he usually

enjoy the feeling of being embraced by him. As she listened, she narrowed her eyes comfortably while

book, Bria finally noticed Amelie’s presence and

removed Bria

that, she placed Bria onto the tiny wheelchair

turned around and

was a hint of envy in

still, she asked politely, “Mr. Alston,

Leo stood up

He didn’t like her calling him ‘Mr.

was at a loss for

thought that he would decline, and she didn’t mean

so she couldn’t take back her words. It was

of the room, then poured a bowl of chicken soup for Bria and Leo

soup, an ambiguous look

was his favorite dish. Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria likes it as well,

didn’t say anything as he picked up

he ate,

him for a while, a dreamy feeling

thought that she could still sit at the same table and have breakfast with him after their

his preferences. She memorized his likes

her cooking, refusing to try even a bite of

she had cooked all the dishes, he would ask Miss Potts to make another dish

was history, when she recalled it

drew a

was forcing himself to eat

ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking about it and lowered her head

dining table was awkwardly

on eating, she kept stealing glances at Amelie with her large eyes, then at

also baked these buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling

look on her face, and

thought that her mother’s cooking was the best, so

fall in love with her

for a moment, his hand still holding the spoon as he looked at